My dear draco, I never planned to fall for you. You were never meant to be the place I felt safest. And yet - somewhere between the fights, the silence, the nights that broke us open - you became home. I see you when you pretend to be cruel. I see the weight you carry when you think no one is looking. And I love you not despite the darkness in you, but because I recognize it. You challenge me. You frighten me. You make me feel more alive than I ever meant to be. If loving you is a mistake, then it is one I choose - again and again. Because even in the chaos, even when the world burns around us, I know this much: I would find you in every lifetime. I would fight you in every one of them. And I would still fall - every time. - Alma